That would be Silk, by Wolf Alice

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"Did I say something wrong?" Nerys asked carefully. "I thought we were having a good time." They'd both tried to learn not to overreact to each others' mercurialism. "No," Astarion said firmly. "I... no." He took a shuddering breath and stepped closer to take her hand. His grip was uncomfortably tight, but she didn't complain. "I'm still not very good at this," he muttered. "At what? There's nothing to do, just come here." She squeezed his hand by way of reassurance and he made an impatient sound. "Do you...do you remember the spell you used to use, back in the Gate?" He asked hesitantly, still not meeting her eyes. "The glowy one with the..." he gestured helplessly and understanding dawned.

"Ah, mage cock. Feeling nostalgic?" Nerys said with a wry smile. It was unlike him to be shy about anything related to sex. "But you know I can't summon it anymore. That's a warlock spell and I'm..." she shrugged, shaking her head. Those powers had gone with her connection to Bhaal. She did miss that spell. She tried not to think about how much she'd enjoyed something he'd given her. Much less his purpose for giving it... she suppressed a shudder. "Yes, well, about that," Astarion said brusquely, and abruptly stepped out of the pool to rummage in his pack. Nerys was confused, but quickly became sidetracked by the view of his ass she was granted as he bent over. She leaned on the edge of the tub with a bit of a dazed expression as he came back clutching something tightly in his hand. He thrust it at her and she took it, her hands dampening the parchment as she unrolled it.

"Oh, a scroll," she said, realization finally dawning on her face. She hadn't even known there were scrolls of this spell, though it made sense. "But where did you-" "I nicked it off a cambion last week," he interrupted. "Do you want it or not?" She just looked at him, her jade eyes impassive as his nose wrinkled impatiently. She patted the tiled ledge of the fountain in front of her. He glared at her for a moment before seating himself in front of her, his arms crossed over his chest and his legs dangling into the crystal clear water. It was hard to take his scowl seriously when he was naked and perched on the edge of the pool. She suppressed a smile.

"Astarion," Nerys said instead, setting aside the scroll in a drier spot before leaning forward between his legs to look up at him. "Are you asking for this? Is it...something you want?" She tucked a damp curl behind one long ear. She'd gotten the sense that he enjoyed it when they had done this before, but he'd never asked her to. Astarion bit his lip, still not meeting her eyes as he cleared his throat. "Well, I...I suppose I am," he said finally, his voice a little unsteady. That was good enough for her. Nerys didn't try to make him look at her. She just leaned forward and pressed her lips to his pale skin, lavishing kisses on his collarbone before trailing down to attend to each nipple. His back was rigid at first, but by the time she'd kissed her way down to his sternum he rewarded her with a soft cry, his head tipping back as he leaned on his hands.

…and getting closer to the main event 👀 🍆

I haven’t decided if I want to write out the whole adventure. I have a few chapters outlined, but it would be pretty action-heavy.

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(4,235 words) "What's on your mind, my sweet deranged saint?" The vampire asked, his ruby eyes trained on his task. A smile tugged at her lips upon hearing that old dramatic endearment. "Just...this," she replied inarticulately, gesturing between them. A familiar turn of phrase. "Us. How we've made room for each other." Once he'd shucked off the paudrons she slipped her hands underneath his gambeson and kneaded at his chest briefly before tugging it over his head. Curls tumbled over his eyes and he looked down at her through them. "Made room," he repeated softly. "That's one way of saying it." He finished unlacing her cuirass before standing, yanking down his protective leggings and briefs to leave him stark naked before her.

His cock was half-alert from the kiss, about as present as it could be when he hadn't fed. A beatific smile shone on his face as he preened before her. "I don't know how that still works on me. I've been called beautiful a thousand times at least, and it mostly felt like nothing," he said, brushing his curls back to their customary place, off his forehead. "Even from you at first. But when you look at me like that..." He shook his head nd turned to extend one pale foot toward the warm water. A low sound of appreciation left his mouth when his toes sank into it. The restorative properties of the water worked even on the undead, and she was sure he could feel the weariness from weeks on the road leaving his muscles.

Something tender from the intro for you~
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Astarion kneeling in front of Nerys, a strong body type drow, and kissing his way down her abdomen in the boudoir at the House of Hope.

Nerys with her eyes closed, head tipped back as Astarion kneels before her.

some test shots I’ve been taking for an upcoming Astarion x Nerys post-game fic that takes place in Avernus…and yes I know I’m insane with the colors. Fic snippet in the next post 🧵 (1/3) #astarys #nerysOC #astarion #bg3vp #bg3fanfic #astarionxdurge #astarionfanfic #nsfw

I have NO IDEA how this bitch never broke her oath (of devotion, since redemption isn’t an option in bg3).
She made so many messy choices + killed quite a few people on a whim 😅 I can only assume luck was at play + she didn’t strike the killing blow, incomplete list below #tavqotd #nerysOC (1/2)

(1/4) this is the setting of my upcoming fic ;) but I’ve just written one (smutty) chapter. Nerys + Astarion went with Karlach + Wyll to Avernus to find a way to fix Karlach’s engine. It was a wild goose chase that led them back to the House of Hope and then to Dis…
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Perhaps I’ll make a proper one later, but this always makes me giggle so enjoy absurd levels of drow cake and a meme 🍰 #tavqotd #NerysOC #bg3vp

Really looking forward to taking some new shots of them with the new LL soon. #nerysOC #astarys #bg3vp #tavqotd #astarion #bg3art

uhhh yeah @have-a-treato.bsky.social said it, “good girl” works when you’re courting a resist dark urge 🫠 her reaction really flusters and confuses her at first. She also loves to call Astarion a good boy. Both of these freak switches end up really into it 😼
#nsfw #tavqotd #durge #nerysOC #astarys

Probably these Halloween kitties ^_^ #tavqotd #halloween #astarys #nerysOC

Astarion kissing Nerys’ nose in Avernus. Photo by @adrielcz

…after taking noblestalk and tells no one for months. She lets everyone guess what she remembers and gives noncommittal answers until they drop it. She tells Astarion much later—when they’re in Avernus postgame with Karlach and Wyll and she’s still having nightmares about it #tavqotd #NerysOC (2/2)

(1/2 🧵) Durge gonna durge; she doesn’t tell anyone about the murderous urges although there’s the Squirrel Incident (which clearly upsets her). Nerys can lie well only until she cares about someone, so most of her lies are by omission. Like when she remembers killing her brother… #tavqotd #NerysOC